The few people who had their wounds treated by the medical staff at the airport felt uneasy when they saw Wuxian Xuan chatting with two foreigners.
Why is this person so good, but they...
Someone wanted to walk over, but was held back.
"Don't go there! That person got on the plane and there's no telling how he will die. We didn't get on the plane. We just need to find a way to spend the next seven days without causing any complications~"
The three groups of people walked away.
Wuxianxuan suddenly raised his head, met Zhang Jie's gaze at the window of the restaurant on the third floor of the airport, and waved.
Zhang Jie: "Heh..."
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Sam originally wanted to find a remote and safe place, such as a motel outside the city, to get a room to stay, but Wuxianxuan asked for a hotel close to the protagonist's high school.
After a nervous dinner, the two went to create a new life, and Mu Muxuan recalled the plot of Death 1.
It seems that the first person to die next is the protagonist Alex's friend, a man named Todd.
He fell into the bathtub and was strangled to death by a wire rope used to dry clothes.
"Los Angeles High School..."
The bedside radio turned on automatically and music started playing.
"Um?"
"Coming again so soon?"
Wuxianxuan was a little surprised. Although he got on the plane, he did not look for a seat. Now it seems that he may be very high in the order of death.
He had some small expectations, not knowing what kind of surprise the God of Death would arrange.
Come and open the curtains, look at the neon lights outside, Wuwuxuan is ‘ready’.
Zhi~zhi~
The light bulb flashed twice, and Wuwuxuan turned around.
The sound on the radio is garbled and distorted.
"Embracing your...corpse...death~"
The socket on the bedside flickered, and a burning smell filled the air.
rub.
The flames rise!
Even though the windows were closed, wind came out of thin air in the room, blowing the flames onto the bed. The flames quickly rose at a speed that violated the laws of physics. The fire alarm was engulfed in flames before it even sounded a few times. Wuxian ran into the bathroom and opened the door.
Faucet.
As expected, there wasn't even a drop of water.
Pull the door and lock it.
The fire extinguisher in the corner was rusted and the safety bolt could not be opened.
The flames are steaming, and an abstract face that seems to be there or not is looming.
Infinite Xuan coughed twice.
The diffuse smoke chokes people's mouth and nose, and more and more oxygen is consumed by the flames.
“It’s a pity that the windows of this hotel are not made in China, otherwise, they would really be a killer~”
Throwing the fire extinguisher towards the window, Wuxianxuan jumped into the bathroom and climbed over the bathtub cover.
Flames engulf the fire extinguisher.
explode.
The dry powder that was supposed to extinguish the fire actually fueled the fire and even caused a dust explosion.
The windows were shattered, allowing drafts to enter, making the flames even more intense.
The closed space in the bathroom has become an excellent environment for high temperatures to accumulate, and the bathtub can even become hot to the touch.
Infinite Xuan tried his best to curl up and prevent his body from touching the bathtub, so as not to expose the existence of the two charms.
"Wow wow wow~"
The sound of fire trucks came from far away, and high-pressure water jets came in. It seemed that someone had opened the door and was carrying a fire extinguisher.
Wrapping his hands in clothes, he opened the bathtub and walked out.
Seeing that no one was safe, Sam and Molly breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, the hotel manager who hurried over was also relieved.
"It's great that the guest is okay..."
"It's not good, my baby was burned clean by the fire~"
The toilet pusher I brought from the airport was burned.
"Manager, your wiring is too old, the fire extinguisher cannot be turned on, and there is no water in the bathroom..."
Finally, after the fire brigade examined the cause of the fire, Wuxianxuan received an objective compensation from the hotel.
…
Changed rooms.
Wuxianxuan saw that Sam and the two had completed today's activity of creating a new life, and asked him to log in to the airline and look for the seat distribution of himself and others according to their tickets.
After comparing the figures of the protagonist Alex, I found that the positions of the two groups happened to be in an X shape.
At the center of
Wuxianxuan's own location was close to the cabin exit. According to the explosion and fire route announced by the Transportation Administration, he was the third person to die in this group of reincarnations.
"Well, the one who was hit by the glass at the airport was probably the first one. Is the second one also dead?"
"biao·zhu? Zhu Biao? That should be the name!"
Unfortunately, no one introduced themselves when they were in the bathroom before. Zhang Jie probably saw that the god of death was coming and was too lazy to think about this weird world that cannot be explained by science, and there was no sign of guidance.
Rubbing the ring on her little finger, so far, there has been no sign of being affected by mental suggestions.
"Sam, help me check again..."
I checked the funeral notice of the protagonist's high school, it will be held the day after tomorrow.
The night of the funeral, the day that Todd died.
"Wait a moment..."
Infinite Xuan remembered a blind spot.
"The plot of Death 1 lasts for six months, but the main mission is only to survive for seven days. For seven days, the protagonist and his party will only be ranked third in the order of death. After that, if everyone survives, it will be a B-level branch +5000 points.
What’s going on with the mission?”
A small habit he had cultivated over the years, Wuxianxuan was used to turning something in his hand when he was thinking. At this moment, his hand turned empty. It reminded him of the toilet lever at the airport before. It felt really good.
He took something out of the bedside table in his new room and rolled it up, thinking deeply.
"Two possibilities. Within seven days, the God of Death or the Lord God will increase the density of death and increase the intensity of accidents. It seems that it is not impossible for a meteorite to fall or an earthquake to drop a bomb on top of the head. Or, seven days is just the time for the main mission, not
When reincarnators stay in the plot world, is the Lord God encouraging us to gain wealth?"
Food for thought.
"Is it possible that the Lord God discovered Zhang Jie's deliberate deception, so..."
This is also hard to say.
He lowered his head and saw what was in his hand, which suddenly interrupted Wuxianxuan's train of thought. It turned out to be an unopened human cub burp bag.
"..."
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Two days later.
High school funeral.
Sam and Molly were a little moved by the scene. They had attended the same funeral more than half a year ago. Wuxianxuan suddenly saw Zhang Jie in a corner on the edge of the cemetery.
There is no conflict between the two points of increasing points and cheating newcomers.
Zhang Jie's purpose at this time is not difficult to guess, but Wuxianxuan estimates that if the newcomers like himself show a tendency to take off, he will most likely give up on scoring points and entertain himself and others wholeheartedly.
After all, he has completed the double A-level enhancement and unlocked the gene lock as early as A Nightmare on Elm Street 1. With the leader privilege, he can perfectly display his power. Even if he earns basic points in the next few worlds, it will be enough for him.
.
"Hopefully our funeral won't be held within the next year~"
As survivors, the two went up to send flowers. After returning, they felt a little emotional. Experiencing death twice is not an experience that everyone can have.
Wuxianxuan ignored their sentimentality, they were just tools.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
The infinite horror short story naturally needs to be thoroughly developed.